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Before I could start to cry, Gabe ran out, all legs and arms and thick curly hair, and helped me up. "You'll be okay," he'd said, brushing off my knees. "Shake it off." "The academy is a place for them to learn about the supernatural, train, and gain strength. They've been learning - though they didn't know it at first - how to help, hunt, and kill supernatural creatures of all kinds in case any of them came after my boys or, more specifically, you." I lifted my glass to take a drink and stiffened. "Why would anything else be after me?"

"That silver elixir is personally concocted by the Headmaster for this specific event. It will temporarily restain you from using your mana so that you won't be able to use magic spells during the survival quest. Artifacts, weapons, and other life preservation means will be provided inside the arena and you will have to look for them before anyone else so that you could heighten your chance of survival." The game was designed in such a way so that students will be forced to think of a way to survive. This will test their adaptability, cunningness, and wit. Outside school, the real world awaits. The moment they step outside, they will be subjected to many unscrupulous deeds. If they won't be

“Stop right there! If you take another step forward, I shall kill you!” Spencer shook his head. “The instructors of Flying Eagles Academy are getting worse by the generations.” Having said that, he took another step forward. “I’ve taken another step. How are you going to kill me?” Tegan rushed forward immediately. Alex reminded, “No, don’t! He’s a Tribulation Crossing expert!” However, Tegan didn’t believe that, with a sneer on his face. ‘A Tribulation Crossing expert? Do you even know what kind of existence a Tribulation Crossing expert is? You probably don’t even know what Tribulation Crossing is!’

I don't know what to do. I can feel his breath next to me. I need to do something. " So you mentioned something about an academy. What's that?" I asked stopping whatever he's trying to do. " When a girl or boy turns 16. they will receive a letter to join an academy to increase their skills and they will provide more training to the students. We will stay in the academy for a year, only allowed to visit our home twice. But we can contact our family members through the phone which is allowed. It's a three years study and there are many academy's available in slateville." I eagerly listened and I desperately want to study there. It will be awesome to get new friends and I will work hard to be a

Welcome to Heather Academy. Where fighters go and fight to survive. Meet Atacia. The woman you can't understand life. She has what they call charms. She had a non-perfect life. Many are chasing her, and the Dark Queen is one of them. All she wanted is a peaceful life, but it seems like the world really isn't fair. She's desperate to find answers about who she really is. What will really happen to her life story once she enters Heather Academy? What is the real reason of why the dark queen wanted to kill her?

Membership turnout surpassed all expectations, with aspiring werewolves eager to join the prestigious institution. Eva carefully selected a team of experienced tutors, renowned in their fields and dedicated to honing the students' abilities. These tutors hailed from different backgrounds, bringing a diverse range of knowledge and expertise to the academy. Under Eva's leadership, Luna's Reach became a hub of learning, where students not only mastered their werewolf abilities but also delved into the realms of tactics, strategy, and self-defense. The curriculum was designed to empower the students, equipping them with the skills and knowledge necessary to protect themselves and their nation.

Savannah said, with a hard glare. “Okay, okay! Jeez … what kind of best friend do you have, babe?” Avan asked, with a mischievous grin, stealing one last glance at me again before finally focusing on the road. I just giggled, loving the sibling energy he and Savannah always had whenever we were together. Without another word, Avan drove us through the grand entrance of Werewolf Academia. I was amazed by the way the campus sprawled with majestic Gothic buildings, lush forests, and manicured lawns.

she said cheerfully. “You continue to be comforting.” “I know. It’s a gift.” Soreya handed her one of the cups and leaned against the desk. “You also have exactly seven minutes before the academy starts hunting down anyone not in the first session.” Virelle frowned. “First session of what?” Soreya gave her a look. “Assessment.” That word alone sounded hostile. “Assessment for what?” “For survival, mostly.” Virelle stared at her over the rim of the cup. “I need more useful friends.”

“We’re clear.” Adrian turned to me. “This is where we start.” I swallowed. Start. That word carried more weight than it should have. “Okay,” I said, even though my pulse had started to quicken. Kael stepped into the center of the clearing, facing me. “Show me what you can do.” I blinked. “That’s it? No instructions? No… guidance?” Marcus smirked faintly. “Welcome to survival.” I crossed my arms. “That’s not helpful.”